The host is beautiful in every plane

Chapter 286
Senior high school students in the attached middle school and the opposite Jinghua have to attend classes until the 29th of the first month.

Although the students complained a lot when they heard the news, they didn't struggle anymore.

Anyway, the result is destined to be unchangeable.

The long, repetitive days slowly passed by, and the column of date and time in the lower right corner of the computer in the classroom finally came to the 29th day of the first month.

The joy of the holiday and the Spring Festival has spread in the class.

When Little Mianmian mentioned it excitedly, Song Yuanyuan rarely raised her head from the pile of books, and then fixedly looked at Little Mianmian.

Little Cotton also noticed Song Yuanyuan's interested gaze, and couldn't help but get excited.

She looked at Song Yuanyuan expectantly, and said to her——
"Yuan Yuan, when we celebrate the New Year, should we make a voice call?"

"It's super fun to celebrate the New Year together."

Song Yuanyuan was a little surprised at first when he heard what Little Mianmian said, but later he felt nothing.

Just when Little Cotton thought that Song Yuanyuan was going to refuse, Song Yuanyuan suddenly spoke.

She looked at Little Cotton and nodded hesitantly: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah!" Little Mianmian was extremely excited, she hugged Song Yuanyuan excitedly.

At this moment, a rare look of helplessness appeared in Ning Qi's eyes——
He originally wanted to invite Song Yuanyuan to celebrate the New Year together, but who would have thought that Little Cotton took the opportunity.

When the classroom was boiling, a boy seemed to have seen a small advertisement that appeared on the lock screen of the Xiwo screen in the classroom, and read it aloud with emotion——
"The new year will bring good fortune and good luck, and the size of your hands will determine your luck for the coming year."

That boy happened to have a loud voice, and now the whole class heard it.

The students who are usually obsessed with various mathematical, physical and chemical problems in the class are naive like children at this moment, scrambling to compare the size of their hands with the people around them, and then smiling triumphantly.

Ning Qi turned his head, suppressed his voice and looked at Song Yuanyuan, then raised his hand and said to him——
"Squad Leader Song, why don't we come and compare?"

Song Yuanyuan didn't know why, but unexpectedly nodded and agreed to Ning Qi.

Song Yuanyuan raised his hand and closed Ning Qi's.

Almost at that moment, Song Yuanyuan regretted——
She touched Ning Qi's cold hand, and the expression on her face froze immediately.

Ning Qi involuntarily clenched the girl's warm and soft hand, seemingly forgetting the purpose of his words.

Song Yuanyuan subconsciously broke away from Ning Qi.

But in the next second, Ning Qi moved closer to her, and his warm breath fell on her cheeks.

Song Yuanyuan tilted his head, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the rare pleading look in Ning Qi's eyes.

Song Yuanyuan's movements froze.

"Yuan Yuan, I have something to tell you tonight."

As if it was because of the people around, Ning Qi quickly glanced away, sat upright, and buried his head in the sea of ​​questions again.

It's just that Ning Qi's cheeks felt hot for some reason.

Song Yuanyuan was startled, her fingers curled up gently, very quiet.

In the noisy classroom, the quiet Song Yuanyuan and Ning Qi looked particularly abrupt.

Although the winter vacation of the third year of high school is only for ten days, there is still no shortage of homework that should be given during the normal winter vacation.

Song Yuanyuan and Little Mianmian finally finished more than half of their homework after being angry with their homework all day.

At the same time, the annual Spring Festival Gala is also ushered in.

While the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV in the two's home, Song Yuanyuan and Xiao Mianhua were playing videos, chatting and chatting about the future, and almost used up the time of the Spring Festival Gala.

The midnight bell and the sound of fireworks outside will ring as usual when the hour hand jumps to the number "12", and the new year is also on the right track with the remaining yearning and expectations of people in the old year.

Both Song Yuanyuan and Little Mianmian sent New Year greetings in the group.

After the Spring Festival Gala ended, Song Yuanyuan lay on the bed exhausted.

After resting, a message box caught Song Yuanyuan's attention.

It's Ning Qi.

Song Yuanyuan clicked in——
Colonel Ning: "Squad Leader Song, Happy New Year!"

Colonel Ning: "Squad Leader Song, I hope you will have me in the new year."

Colonel Ning: "Song Yuanyuan, you are the first one who dare not reply to my message for so long, but you have not been blocked by me yet, you should weigh it yourself."

There is a full 8 minutes between the time displayed on this message and the next message.

Colonel Ning: "Yuan Yuan, I've thought about it for a long time, but I still have to confess to you."

Ning Qi's next message popped up instantly.

"Song Yuanyuan, can I chase you?"

Seeing these few messages from Ning Qi, Song Yuanyuan was breathless, she held her breath and concentrated, and the sound of her heart beating "thumping" in her chest was also very clear. "

Even when the person on the other end of the phone called Song Yuanyuan, Song Yuanyuan didn't respond.

It is very cold in the north in winter, even though the air conditioner is turned on, Song Yuanyuan still feels cold on the soles of his feet.

But at this moment, staring at the white chat box and the chat background of the group photo taken with Ning Qi and the others during the last trip to the amusement park, her hand trembling while holding the phone, her face was blushing, and she couldn't feel it at all. It's time for the chill.

Just a little dry and hot.

Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and flashed every frame of himself and Ning Qi getting along in his mind.

The heart is also beating rapidly involuntarily.

Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath, finally managed to stabilize her breathing, and she lightly pressed the send button.

Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan: "It's okay to chase, but you may not succeed."

Song Yuanyuan replied unhurriedly, then hugged his knees, and threw the phone into a corner of the bed.

Song Yuanyuan listened to "Unforgettable Tonight" coming from the living room outside the room, and sang along softly.

By the time Song Yuanyuan summoned up the courage to open the chat box with Ning Qi again, it was already the last day of the holiday.

She couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to see what message the confessor would send to herself.

However, when Song Yuanyuan clicked on it, he saw a long series of learning videos and inspirational quotes for the college entrance examination.

After seeing the title "Squad Leader Song", the veins on Song Yuanyuan's forehead twitched and he typed quickly.

Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan: "???"

Song Yuanyuan quickly sent: "Suitor, this is your attitude???"

Colonel Ning: "??"

Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath, trying to calm down, she poked the screen with some hatred——
"Colonel Ning, can you change your name?"

Ning Qi on the opposite side even laughed out loud, he seemed to be able to see the girl's angry appearance.

He also typed:

Colonel Ning: "What should it be called?"

Song Yuanyuan paused for a moment——
Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan: "Princess!"

Ning Qi could feel Song Yuanyuan's arrogant tone through the screen, and he smiled helplessly.

Colonel Ning: "Obey, princess."

(End of this chapter)